บท 88: Chapter 88 The Atmosphere is Very Subtle

Ye Feng listened to their conversation, the smile at the corner of his mouth growing wider and wider. He enjoyed such praise, even though he didn't have high expectations for his own physique.

After all, who doesn't like to hear pleasant things about themselves?

Most importantly, his reason for coming here was to catch a glimpse of beauties stepping out of their bath.

The sight of a group of women fawning over his body told him he had come to the right place.

Liu Yanran soaked in the hot spring, annoyed by the squeals that occasionally came from the crowd surrounding Ye Feng.

"Aren't you soaking anymore?" Liu Yanran's voice rose, instantly dropping the temperature by a few degrees.

The girls seemed not to hear her and continued to chat and laugh with Ye Feng.

They asked him to sit down and offered to massage his shoulders.

"Mr. Ye, how's the pressure?"